You father butts in, "You see, ever since you were young, you always preferred to dress and act like a girl. At first we thought it was only natural a...d that you would come around, but you never did. We consulted a psychologist years ago and he explained that we shouldn't tell you until you were old enough to comprehend. Even did our best to hide the difference of gender so that you would never know."You glance over at your sister who just sat there, still staring at you. You wanted to ask her. “I’m going to fix people’s brains some day,” she said. “It’s kind of similar, when you think about it.”“There’s nothing wrong with your brain, Lori,” I said.“No, of course not,” she said. “I just want to have sex with my brother and let him knock me up. Nope, nothing unusual there. Move along, folks, nothing to see here.”“Wanting is one thing,” I said. “Doing is another. And we don’t have to do anything.”“Oh, yes we do,” she said. “If we don’t do this I’ll go stark raving mad.”We were lying. ”Matthew walked out of the room, which left my best friend Stephanie and I in the kitchen.“Oh my god, Jessie! I can’t believe what just happened!”Still stunned by the turn of events I said, “I can’t either.”“That was so hot walking in on you and your step-brother. It looked like both of you really enjoyed it.”I gave Stephanie a little glare, “He thought I was you! He doesn’t want me, and I didn’t want him.”“I’m sorry Jessie, it’s just that it really looked like both of you were made for each. There was little me in her hand when the harlot knelt down and, and I am almost too emotional to say it, there I was staring at a glistening pink starfish. I squirmed, squealed, and even swooned, but it was to no avail. In I went. Not even with the thin bit of me, the big bulbous part pushed right in, no thought for me squashed like a marshmallow and shoved into her stink hole. If the pussy was a little smelly then this was hell.It has been three days, and still, I cannot get it out of my mind.